A/n: thanks for the reviews…. here it is…. chapter two! I am known for short chapters so please be patient…..
Chapter 2: Bed or Couch?
When we got to the room, I had a thought cross my mind. "Master Skywalker…" He looked to me and asked "What's wrong Raine?" I just replied shyly "Wh… Where will I be staying?" He gave me a funny look and said "Oh! You'll be staying in here! Bed or couch?" He asked. "Bed!" I exclaimed, jumping into the air and landing on the bed with my face buried in the pillow. I pulled my head up and said "I thought I would suffocate for a second!" Anakin started laughing… hard. When his laughter turned to giggles, he sat down beside me on the bed. "Well… I guess I'm staying on the couch then." Anakin finally told me the reason they were making me train. "You have a midichlorian count almost as high as mine." He admitted. "They believe you would be too dangerous if not trained properly. They also know you have emotional problems, so that's why you are training under me. They think it would be good for both of us if I trained you." We sat silent for a moment. "How long will it take for me to become a Knight?" I finally asked. He looked at me and said "It depends on how fast you learn, I guess. I know somebody like you who was able to make it in eleven years." He stopped and looked at me for a second. "Who was that person?" I asked, my eyes staring into his. "Me." He admitted, looking down. "I was knighted two years ago." He stated. He pulled a holodisk off the shelf in the corner and said "Are you bored enough to watch this? You may need to figure out a little about lightsaber training before we start that part of the training -if we ever get to that part of the training- so you might want to watch this if you are interested. Well?" I thought about it for a moment. My brother had been teaching me how to use a sword back a couple years before, and had got me hooked. My brother, the most influential man in my life before I came here. I looked up to my brother. He was the one reason I hadn't run away from home. My dad beat me and my mom had died when I was three because of an extremely contagious disease. My brother liked to pick on me every once in a while, but I didn't care. He was still the best person in my life, since my sister disappeared when I was five. My twin sister had been the person I looked to when I was sad. My sister, Risten, and my brother, Rafael. My mom had had a flair for names that started with an r. My brother was married to a woman named Eloise and they had three kids. My brother had turned twenty-nine the day before. Gods I missed him so much. These thoughts brought tears to my eyes, and I turned my head away so Anakin couldn't see my face. He tilted my head towards him with his thumb, and asked "What's the matter?" I replied faintly "I… I miss him so much. It hurts to not be around him… He pretty much raised me on his own." Anakin was confused as he asked "And who just might this person be that you're talking about?" I looked at him, eyes wide and filled with tears that hadn't been shed and said "M… My brother." And with that out in the open, I buried my head against his chest and cried myself to sleep.
A/N: for further reference…. Risten and Raine are fraternal twins…. chappie three may not be up tomorrow so please be patient….